Life is Like an Acid Trip

Life is like an acid trip, cause you don’t know what you will get
Slipping out, I’m tripping bout I’m seeing random images
Stumble off the cobble path, I thought I’m lost, but found my thoughts, up in a box, I vomit Vod, cause man I’m really fucking sick
Copped a Glock to stop the thoughts, I do not care I’ll shoot that shit
Monsters stop my train of thought, I do not care I’ll shoot that bitch
“Melancholy” hell is calling for all of my ludacris
High off popping molly, oxy, we can trip off shrooms to this

Into my mind, what you may find is just a little sickening
I stay awake from cuts I make and drugs I take, take me away from all the pain, I can’t evade but girl we can do anything, cause girl we can do anything
Life is like an acid trip it passes quick you’re ashes, shit
You waste it all on glass and bits to mask the guilt, you’re passing kid
The only point of life is to be fucking on a mattress
Fuck it man I’ve had it, take a tablet, have an acid trip